Chapter 339 2

"So, you're not rogues, you're bandits?"

The rogue and the bandit sound very similar, but they are really two different things, this rogue has no nest at all, it belongs to the kind of rogue case, but the bandit is different, there is a nest.

I thought that the group of people I ran into were just rogues.

didn't think about it, and after some interrogation, Joladan realized that this group of people also had a nest.

It's just that.

"The king of Yangwan relied on his own strength, and he killed our big boss, and the second master saw that the opportunity was not good, so he fled down the mountain with us, and wanted to find a fat sheep to vent his anger, but he didn't think ......"

These bandits are pitiful enough.

I wanted to find a fat sheep to go out, but I didn't think about it, I found a big demon king, the second master, who was also a demon cultivator in the Yudan realm, didn't even finish a move, and was killed by Joladan with a punch.

The power is too great.

So many body forging pills, the Five Elements Spiritual Qi has been cultivated, and I have eaten the Dragon Tiger Yijin Pill, and I have been baptized by the light of the sky, as far as Qiao Ladan's current physique is almost the same as that of the ancient demon beasts, with all his strength, it is very simple to kill the demon cultivator of the Jie Dan Realm with the strength of tens of thousands of catties with one punch.

Killed the second master, absorbed this group of little minions, Joladan didn't do two endlessly, simply, robbed the cottage, and felt like a mountain king!

Let's go!

"Boss, do you really want to go back for revenge?"

"The Yang Banner King is infinitely powerful, and with one punch, he shattered all the dismount stones we stood outside the mountain gate, so let's not go. ”

"yes, yes, let's find another place. ”

"I can't beat it!"

They are all afraid of the king of the banners.

Joradan didn't take the other party seriously in the slightest.

Infinite power?

No matter how big it is, can it have the power of 10,000 catties?

Let's go!

At the sound of an order, everyone set off.

Comfortable!

You don't have to walk on your own.

The four little minions carried the soft chair, and Joladan went to it, and it felt like Hu Hansan was more Hu Hansan than Hu Hansan.

Rampage all the way, a group of people, arrived at the Demon King Ridge.

The name is very imposing.

According to rumors, 10,000 years ago, there was a major sect here, which swept through Tiandang Mountain, and it was extremely powerful.

It's a pity.

No matter how strong the sect is, it can't withstand the ravages of time.

An uncompetitive leader, with a group of uncompetitive subordinates, but in a hundred years, all the wealth accumulated by his predecessors was defeated, and he didn't even keep the mountain gate, and he was burned clean by the enemy.

Then.

This Demon King Ridge has become a place of war, and now this sect has taken it as a foundation, and tomorrow a group of robbers has come, and it has become a cottage again, in short, it has not been peaceful.

There are six peaks and three valleys in Demon King Ridge.

Although the water and grass in this valley are fertile and they live, the bandits naturally have to live in the mountains, and how can anyone live in the valley?

Thereupon.

All three valleys were empty.

On the contrary, the six peaks are occupied.

And the mountain peak that this group of people originally occupied is the highest peak among the six peaks, called Demon King Peak, and the village is naturally called Demon King Village.

Straight to the foot of the Demon King's Peak.

"What the hell!"

"This is the cottage of the King of Yangwan, if you don't want to die, get away!"

The two little minions guarding the mountain inherited the irascible temper of the King of Yangwan, and they didn't even ask who the other party was, and directly burst into foul language.

To deal with such people, Joladan will not be polite.

"Hit!"

You don't have to do it yourself.

This group of people, although the strength is not good, there are a lot of people!

Except for the four who carried the soft chair, the rest, as soon as they swarmed up, cut these two little minions into meat sauce.

Mountain!

Saying.

Qiao Ladan scratched his scalp, this bastard has to have a name, like the silver spear real person, like this banner king, they are all very imposing.

Ladanzi?

When you hear it, it's not a deterrent.

You have to think of a name for a bright spot, preferably the kind of dick that bombs the sky without a fight.

What's it called?

A slap on the head, there it is!

Thereupon.

When everyone climbed the Demon King Peak, when the soldiers and horses were waiting for the Yang Banner King shouted, "Who are you?"

"Yang Man, this is the Great Demon King of our family, if you don't want to die, quickly kneel down and beg for mercy, otherwise, hum ......"

It's very unimpressive.

It's not that it's not imposing.

It was really these people who had been frightened by the Great Banner King, and if it weren't for Joladan being forced to die, these people wouldn't have dared to say this at all.

This is the rhythm of death.

It's not.

"Bastard, where did the yellow-haired boy come from, he dared to speak out in front of this king, go to death!"

A loud shout.

The Banner King's body swelled, and he waved a large steel fork that was not ordinary at first glance, and pounced on Joradan.

It's not just the King of the Banners.

The people under him were also grumpy masters, and when they saw that the boss was making a move, how could they still stand, one by one, screaming, and rushing up.

Thereupon.

The battle is over.

Spike!

Before the King of the Banner could attack, Joradan flashed in the air, directly from the soft chair, flashed behind the King of the Banner, and then, with a kick, the King of the Banner flew out.

Wretched.

I hit my head on a big rock.

It's sturdy.

I was stunned and smashed the big stone.

The man is not dead.

Lying there and pumping non-stop.

That's it!

Those subordinates of the King of Yangwan, when they saw that the boss was killed in seconds, how could they dare to do it.

Puff puff puff ......

They all fell to their knees.

"The king spares his life!"

"The Great Demon King of Vic descended from heaven, we will surrender, and please ask the Great Demon King to be kind and spare our lives. ”

"We will swear allegiance to the death and will never betray!"

"Yang Banner, you old horseman, Lao Tzu is going to skin you to vent your anger for the Great Demon King!"

Boy.

Seeing the wind make the rudder shameless and skinny, Joladan was stunned when he saw it.

Since they are all so obedient, they don't need to do it anymore.

"Get up!"

"In the future, follow me to the Great Demon King. ”

"Come on, hang the banner for Ben Shao!"

Thereupon.

The king of the banners, who was still smoking there, was hung up by his head and feet.

Liwei?

No.

This is the heart of love.

Just now, Qiao Ladan mentioned the big steel fork made by the Yang Banner King, good guy, the weight of thousands of catties, such a heavy blade, ordinary people really can't use it, but it is worthy of an evaluation of infinite strength.

Just lack of subordinates.

Those little minions, the scene is okay, it's really going to fight, Mao doesn't have it.

It's not always a matter of shooting by yourself, it's a big demon king.

So.

This banner king must be subdued.

Set up a pot.

Light a fire.

A basin of cold water splashed awake the still pumping King Yangwan.

"Three choices, one is steaming, one is grilling......"

I'm not done yet.

The king of the banner said anxiously, "I will choose the third, I will choose the third!"